Hayley's Quiet Place

Hayley lay on the makeshift bed, alone in her small, silent tent. She shivered violently in the cold air, her fingers clutching her arms around herself. She wondered if anyone would ever find her here. Maybe not. Maybe she would be here forever, alon except for the tiny insects that shared her little home.

"Heyy, you invited me round." Holly reminded her, from right next to Hayley, "Stop narrating!"